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Seeing the power of Li Hao's sword, Saint Huntian was a little startled, and his pupils shrank slightly. Is this the power of heaven? He had just vaguely felt the aura of heaven from Li Hao's body.

But this is a method only available to the Holy Saint. The shock in his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly mobilized the power of heaven to block the surrounding world. In this way, the source of Li Hao's power can be blocked, which is what the Holy Saint can easily do.

The reason for killing the three calamity saints.

But Li Hao's movement of heaven and earth was extremely fast, and when he felt the blockade, a trace of Tianzun's fused will snorted coldly, seeming to exude boundless power, easily shattering the blockade power.

All this happened in an instant. Li Hao's sword light had been slashed out violently, the thunder light in the sky was shattered, and the avenues that originally surrounded the ancient mountain all gave way and disappeared, completely breaking the scene that had lasted for countless years. Bang!

The sword light cuts through the void, as if cutting off time, and the origins of countless laws and brilliant sword intentions are condensed on this immortal's finger.

Violent shaking and roaring sounds sounded, and the violent holy path carrying the power of heaven and earth was also split open, and the dazzling light made everything in the eyes of Saint Huntian fade away.

The void on the top of the ancient mountain exploded, and a torn and chaotic black light appeared. Saint Huntian was a little distracted. The slight pain from the horn on his head made him realize that he was actually injured! That was the hardest part of him and the sharpest.

place, but hurt.

Under the turbulent flow of destruction, Li Hao's figure did not run away, but approached quickly.

His whole body was like a divine flame, his divine blood was boiling, and his Dao bones were constantly healing as they were broken. Although this sword blocked Saint Huntian's attack, the concussive power of Holy Dao caused injuries to his body. But fortunately,

Nowadays, with his healing speed, minor injuries heal almost instantly. Even if his body is destroyed, he can be reborn very quickly, as if he is truly immortal.

With the blessing of the star veins in the sky, his state dropped to the bottom and climbed to the top again in just one breath. The second sword!

Li Hao used all his strength and swung out the second sword again. All the extreme realms were revealed, including the states of the two final realms. Bang!

Saint Hun Tian was shocked, and swung his claws angrily, seeming to tear the sky into pieces, and threw it towards Li Hao with majestic momentum.

The terrifying shock sounded again, and Li Hao's figure shuttled out from the shock. His skin was torn, but it healed instantly. The third sword!

Li Hao seemed to be tireless and continued to attack with his sword. "You deserve to die!!"

Saint Huntian was furious. He was the most holy man, but he was forced to attack by Li Hao. It was a shame.

But the scary thing is that Li Hao's power can actually compete with him!

It was just a mere disaster, but it could mobilize the exaggerated power of heaven and earth. Saint Huntian no longer competed with Li Hao. His power replenishment speed was slightly slower than that of Li Hao. His huge body swooped down directly.

, like a dark giant beast, its sharp horn slammed into Li Hao.

Enveloping the holy realm, he unleashed a terrifying force that seemed to tear the earth apart. "It's just a second calamity emperor soldier, let's see how you can break my defense!"

Saint Huntian's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he directly waved his claws towards Li Hao to control him.

The bright sword light erupted, knocking its sharp claws away, but as Saint Hundian said, although his fame was sharp, it could not break his carapace. Let alone really break it, he was reborn with a drop of blood, and in the blink of an eye he was reborn.

Can heal.

As a physical body that has become a saint and has been cultivated to the point of being holy, his own body is the most powerful imperial weapon, comparable to the Six Tribulations Imperial Armament. There are only a handful of weapons that can hurt him in the entire land of saints.

Except for the origin ancestor, it is the poison of the medical sage.

With a bang, Sage Huntian's sharp claws struck Li Hao. Li Hao avoided letting him catch him. At the moment of contact, he quickly slashed with his sword and shook his body out. The power of his sword was like the blazing sun and fire.

Misty and sharp, he slashed at the sharp claws one after another, but it was like slashing at the divine iron, without even a wound.

"Too hard."

Li Hao's eyes darkened. This was an explosion close to his full strength. He didn't expect to be able to fight with the other party. If it were another saint, he might even be injured, but he met Saint Huntian. Among the many saints, he met him.

, the opponents are all relatively powerful ones.

"If we continue fighting like this, it will only be a draw at best and we won't be able to kill the opponent."

The treasures of heaven and earth that were previously plundered have made their reputations rise after successive tribulations, but compared with these holy saints, their background is still too thin. If they can't be killed, there is no need to fight, otherwise they will attract the Dragon Saint, Yuanzu and the others.

, may not be a good thing.

While thinking, Li Hao retreated while fighting, striking out with all his strength with every sword strike. Only in this way could he compete with Saint Huntian. "Want to leave?"

Saint Huntian kept attacking fiercely close to his body, and his huge body was extremely flexible, but Li Hao could only use his attacks to dodge.

Seeing Li Hao's intention, Saint Huntian sneered. Although Li Hao shocked him again and again, beyond his expectation, after all, his training time was too short, and the Second Tribulation Emperor's soldiers could not pose a threat to him. As the top power in the world, the Holy Saint

Or, they basically divided up 80% of the cultivation resources and incense in the world, and the rest were snatched by the old three calamity saints and other saints.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for the semi-saints to compete for incense. Most of the incense is in the hands of the holy saints. Even the saints are fighting for it, let alone easily giving it to the semi-saints. "Prison in Heaven!"

Saint Huntian suddenly raised his hand, and the palm of his hand exerted a strong adsorption force on the holy realm, covering thousands of miles around, and displayed his physical magical power.

There seemed to be a huge empty hand in the void, slowly clenching it, trying to grasp Li Hao.

Li Hao's face changed slightly. If he is captured by Saint Hun Tian, ​​it will be a pure strength competition, and he may not be able to win. "What I see is what I think, and what I think is destroyed by me!"

Sword marks appeared in Li Hao's eyes. At this moment, Weiwo's swordsmanship seemed to be faintly improving again, and he slashed out suddenly. The eternal realm and the sword shadow in his eyes condensed at the same time, and he slashed out.

The vague giant palm in the void suddenly cracked, but no explosion sound was heard. Li Hao passed through the dark crack and broke free.

"Unfortunately, my body skills are too slow. If my body skills can be compared to the Tao, just by combining my body skills with the ultimate realm, I can get out of trouble!"

Li Hao kept flying forward, but felt that the speed was too fast. Although his practice was already fast enough, it was exaggerated, but there were still many things that could be improved."! "

Seeing that Li Hao had actually broken through his magical power, Saint Hun Tian looked slightly cold and chased after him again. Although he practiced the holy way of extreme strength and could defeat all kinds of magic, his physical skills were not his strong point, but he still defeated most of the three disasters.

Saint. In the blink of an eye, Saint Huntian caught up with Li Hao again.

Li Hao's figure flashed and rushed towards the phantom of the immortal god on the top of the ancient mountain.

The phantom of the immortal god still sat upright, seemingly unaffected, and slowly opened his eyes as Li Hao flew over. His eyes seemed to have traveled through time, staring at the present moment in the future. Then, the expression of the phantom of the immortal god unexpectedly changed.

He glanced at Li Hao slightly, and then fell on Saint Huntian behind him.

His eyes were slightly cold, as if he sneered something, and then he raised his hand and waved it away.

A ray of light flew out of his hand, but the further away from his body, the faster the power of the light dissipated. "It's just a shadow, trying to suppress me?"

Sage Huntian realized that the attack was coming towards him, and became a little angry. He roared and hit forward, knocking the attack away. However, only a slight smoke appeared on his body, and small cracks appeared. In the blink of an eye,

It healed. The immortal god swung out his attack, but his figure gradually faded away and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

Li Hao knew that this was just the shadow of the other party that was remembered by time, but what was shocking was that this shadow actually had its own consciousness. How much cultivation did it take to have such an ability?

Li Hao did not look back and continued to move forward, taking advantage of the Immortal God's phantom attack just now to put some distance between himself and Saint Huntian.

He teleported back to the ruins one after another, shuttled through the cracks in the world, and escaped from this ancient mountain. He teleported tens of thousands of miles in the passage ahead and found another ancient mountain. This ancient mountain was also surrounded by thunder and fire, shrouded in catastrophe, and there were also immortals and gods on the top of the mountain.

Shadow is sitting cross-legged practicing, but his appearance is different from before.

Li Hao rushed directly to the top of the mountain. The phantom of the immortal god opened his eyes and saw Li Hao. His eyes seemed to be focused on him through illusion.

Soon, he noticed Saint Huntian chasing after him. When he saw Saint Huntian, a cold look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Then, he raised his hand, and like the phantom of the immortal god before, he swung an attack, like a spear, piercing through. Saint Hun Tian was furious and rushed straight towards him without fear.

Li Hao didn't know if these gods regarded Saint Huntian as a monster, so they avoided him and only attacked Saint Huntian. He did not look back and continued to run forward.

Behind the passage, there are still ancient mountains. Li Hao traveled through seven ancient mountains one after another, using the phantoms of immortals and gods on them to barely distance himself from Saint Hun Tian. "Huh?"

When he rushed to an ancient mountain again, Li Hao saw that there was no thunder and fire around the ancient mountain, but only red-gold clouds, as if they were dipped in gold powder and smeared on them.

, a woman with the shadow of an immortal god, sitting in a pavilion on the edge of the cliff, playing the piano gently.

Around him, Taoist charm surrounds him like a stream of colors, which is so beautiful.

Li Hao was a little startled when he heard the faint sound of the piano. With his attainments in music and rhythm, he could feel that this was a peerless divine song. He even had the urge to do it even if he was seriously injured and his life was shortened if he could get this music. !

"What a beautiful song..."

Li Hao was temporarily absent-minded, and the murderous intent behind him made him come back to his senses. His face changed slightly. This time, he did not lead Saint Hun Tian to the top of the mountain. He couldn't bear this scene to fade away.

However, when he turned around, the woman playing the piano on the top of the mountain glanced at him indifferently, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and then gently ejected a sound wave, which turned into a terrifying sharp blade and slashed vertically. "This is The song is "Jiuhe Lishang..."

An ancient thought, extremely beautiful, appeared in Li Hao's mind.

Then Li Hao saw the figure of the woman playing the piano on the top of the mountain gradually disappearing. The time she had left here had been exhausted and completely dissipated with the sonic blade. Li Hao was stunned, and suddenly felt an unspeakable feeling. Feeling of regret.

But I silently remembered the name of this song in my heart.

I don’t know if this woman is deceased or if we will meet again.

Li Hao took his mind back and felt the angry roar behind him. He did not look back and continued to rush forward. He could not live up to this swan song.

When he came to an ancient mountain again, Li Hao saw that there was also no thunder and fire here, but the mountain was broken and scorched black, as if it had suffered some kind of battle. There were no ghosts of gods and gods on the top of the mountain, and the ground was scorched black and lifeless.

Li Hao was slightly startled, not daring to stop and continued running forward.

But when he was about to rush out of the ancient mountain, Li Hao saw something reflective. He looked at it and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

It was a broken blade, stuck diagonally on a burnt black rock.

But the strange thing is that there is no dust on the broken blade and it looks brand new. Li Hao raised his hand and the broken blade flew quickly through the air and landed in his hand. Li Hao felt that there was no aura of calamity on it, and There is no rhyme covering it.

But to be able to appear here, they are probably Daojie Emperor soldiers, but they were damaged and turned into pieces just like their original glory. "Death!!"

Saint Huntian's low roar came from behind, and his eyes were red, not only because of himself, but also because of anger.

As it flapped its wings, its figure roared towards him like a Kunpeng. Its sharp claws tore through the void, intending to tear Li Hao's body into pieces. The process of tearing it apart and being reborn would be his chance to devour Li Hao.

Li Hao's expression changed slightly, he threw out the fragment in his hand, and then slashed it away with his sword.

The sword light suddenly became extremely strong, and he slashed at the opponent's horn, trying to exchange the injury for injury, but the next moment, Li Hao saw the opponent's sharp claw suddenly break, and blood spurted out! This sudden scene made Li Hao stunned. , Saint Huntian was also stunned, his pupils shrank, and he looked at his severed claw in shock.
To be continued...